The Queen meets the Artist: Gabriel Vinlee vs. Alexis Diamond

[Hagen-Autem]

The queen had arranged everything to teach this exhibitionist the consequences of stepping into the ring without proper attire. She knelt her down, hugged her from behind, trapping her in a referee's position, and now her fingers had invaded her pussy, pumping in and out with the precision of a surgeon.

Gabriel wanted to drive her crazy in every way possible. Her enormous bust leaning against Alexis's back, rubbing against her while whispering ideas in her ear. Her abdomen settled against the lower part of her spine, rubbing skin against skin, while her hips pushed Alexis's, modifying her fingering. The finger was simple and direct, but Gabriel's rear thrusts helped keep things varied, making Alexis penetrate herself. She forced her to rub her fingers in a lustful dance between Diamond's pussy and Royal fingers, and Alexis's mind couldn't take it. Soon, the artist began to cry out for Gabriel to stop using her and make her come. Words that, instead of exciting a lustful queen, ended up bringing a withering look to the British woman's face.

The queen stopped insisting with her fingers, sliding them out and bringing them to the artist's waist. The body paint soaked her lubricated fingers. Meanwhile, she put all her weight on her chest, pressing Alexis's back to keep her on her hands and knees onto the canvas.

Gabriel sought her ear.

"Earn it," she warned in a tone quite dissatisfied with Alexis's lack of resistance before pushing the artist towards the ropes.